The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

   Chapter 464 [V320] Black Egg and Shura (two more)

  The old lady hasn't been out for a long time. It wasn't because it rained last night. She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. She wondered about her little grandson and a few great-grandchildren, so she went out to find someone before dawn.

   The servants reported to Yu Shaoqing and Helian Beiming, but Helian Beiming disagreed, saying that the old man was getting old, and he was afraid that something would be wrong in the middle of the road.

Yu Shaoqing didn't take it seriously. The old lady's body was in good shape. Being bored in the house all day would make people bored. Why don't you go out to relax, put more cushions in the carriage, and let the driver go slower? bumps.

   "It's the younger son who loves me the most!" The old lady gave the eldest son a blank look, and went out without looking back with a cane!

   The coachman was afraid of breaking the old lady, so he set the speed extremely slow, almost the same as walking, but it was because of this that the old lady could see the amazing things clearly.

   Halfway through, the old lady suddenly pointed at an alley and shouted, "Old egg—"

   The driver shivered, almost thinking he had hit a ghost during the day!

  The old lady insisted that she saw an egg, and ordered the driver to follow her, but the driver could not beat her, so she had to resign and wander around the alley.

The coachman is an old man in the mansion, and he knows the situation of the old lady very well. Just looking at the old lady's appearance, you can guess that the old lady is probably sick again. At this juncture, you can't stimulate her. just fine.

   But I don't know if the old lady is good, but the driver is not very good.

  According to the direction pointed by the old lady, they came to the mass grave!

The driver's cold hair stood upright, and he thought that he was really hitting a ghost. This time, the old lady could not get sick. Just when the driver was about to forcibly return to the house, the old lady suddenly got out, grabbed the reins in his hand, and forcibly pulled the The carriage stopped!

   He had never seen such a strong old lady.

  The old lady is ghosted!

   "Old, old, old..."

   Before waiting for the old driver to come out, the old lady who was "ghost upper body" got off the carriage and rushed towards the entrance of the mass grave.

   "Cow-egg-ah-"

  The coachman fell down!

   "Niudan" was seriously injured, and the old lady didn't care to visit the little grandson and the little great-grandson, and brought Shura back to Helian Mansion.

   I heard that the old lady and his father "Niudan" husband and wife both returned their homes, and Helian Beiming, who was drinking tea, spit out a sip of tea!

   How long has it been, why did his mother find him a father again? !

Helian Beiming seriously suspected that if he searched for a few more times, his father's coffin would not be covered. To prevent his father from crawling out of the coffin, Helian Beiming bravely went to his mother's yard. .

   He thought that his mother had picked up some kind of immortal, but after a closer look, it was a man who was almost dying.

  Asura came to Helian's house many times. Helian Beiming couldn't be more familiar with him, but he didn't recognize him at first sight. There was no other reason.

   That big guy with high spirits and ashes in his fingers is now drained of his skills, like a mummified corpse without a soul, not to mention that he has been broken all over his bones, his nose is blue and his face is swollen.

   When Helian Beiming recognized him, he was shocked.

   This is Shura, who can make Shura like this?

  Rao had experienced the battlefield, and Helian Beiming, who had long been used to life and death, couldn't help gasping when he saw Shura's current appearance.

   Draining Shura's inner strength is like breaking the wings of an eagle, pulling out the teeth of a tiger, and cutting off the hand of a jade carpenter, making them lose their most precious dignity and sitting there waiting to die.

   This is more terrifying than killing them with a knife.

  The old lady cried loudly: "Old egg—that **** hurt you like this? Tell me! I asked your son to kill him!"

   Helian Beiming, who accidentally became Shura's son: "..."

  Helian Beiming held his forehead and took a deep breath: "Mother, he is not my father."

  The old lady Sapo: "He is what he is!"

"He is not."

   "That's right!" The old lady pinched her son's ear, "You're a great general, isn't it? You don't even recognize your own father, right?"

   "It hurts! Mother, it hurts!"

   The old lady is worthy of being a lady of the general door. Her strength is not enough. Helian Beiming only felt that his ears were about to be screwed off by his own mother. Did he commit water retrograde this year? One or two came to compete with him for favor, seeing his status in this family plummet, and he was almost inferior to an outsider.

  The old lady said solemnly, "Please invite Doctor Cui to treat your father soon!"

  It’s okay to treat a disease, but to recognize your father…not!

   Helian Beiming went to bear the humiliation.

  Old Cui Tou came with Yu Wan.

  The old lady was going to visit the little grandson and the little great-grandson, but now she can't go to cure the cow eggs, but the gift is ready, she asked the driver to send the gift to Surabaya Street.

   Hearing that grandmother picked up a "cow's egg", Yu Wan went back to the house to watch the fun without saying a word.

   It's just that she didn't expect that the person who was picked up by the old lady turned out to be Shura.

   She blinked and looked at the unrecognizable man on the bed, she didn't dare to recognize it for a while.

   "Old, old Cuitou." She tugged at old Cuitou's sleeve.

  Old Cuitou twitched the corner of his mouth: "Don't ask me, I'm not sure."

  The two then called Jiang Hai and A Wei and his party.

   When everyone saw Shura for the first time, they all gasped in unison.

   It hurts people like this, what a miserable man!

Not only was he unrecognizable, his internal strength was gone, and even the powerful aura that originally belonged to Shura was gone. He became an abandoned dead man, suffering from the pain of going into the devil, but he could no longer repair the broken tendons. .

   At his level, it’s no worse than waiting to die.

   "Can it be saved?" Yu Wan asked.

  The old lady has asked Yu Shaoqing and Jiang to coax them to play leaf cards in the flower garden, and only Yu Wan, old Cuitou and grandma were left in the house.

  Old Cuitou had a rare dignified expression on his face: "I'm not optimistic, it's even worse than your uncle's injury."

   Helian Beiming was stabbed in the chest with a knife, and his life was hanging by a thread, but compared to Shura's injury, it was not worth mentioning.

  Asura is not easily injured, and it is not easy to heal if it is injured. When Yu Wan treated the injury on Shura's wrist, it took three times the time and medicine of ordinary people, but now it is not a problem that medicine and time can solve.

  Old Cui Tou can cure traumatic injuries, but he can’t help internal injuries.

  Old Cui Tou has practiced medicine for many years. This is the first time he has encountered such a difficult patient. He scratched his head and said helplessly: "Give him some internal strength first, protect his heart, don't let him go crazy and die."

  Old Cuitou was talking about a little inner strength, but he almost squeezed Jiang Hai, Awei, Qingyan and Yuegou dry.

   But this is the case, Shura's injury is still no improvement.

   It's not that Old Cui Tou's method is wrong, but if the internal strength of the four is compared to four scoops of clear water, then Shura's dantian is a lake.

   In the end, it was Xiao Zhenting who came here, and it took nearly half of his skill to suppress Shura's injury.

   After that, Old Cui Tou and Yu Wan spent most of the day trying to connect the broken bones one by one for Shura, smeared the special wound medicine, and then tied the wooden board and gauze.

   He was tied into a mummy, with only blood-red eyes exposed.

   This guy scared them to death several times, but seeing him like this really made them all feel bad.

   "How could this happen? Who did it?" Qingyan muttered, thinking that the old guys in the clan were here? Apart from those old guys, Qingyan couldn't think of anyone else who could subdue Shura?

  But...even those old guys couldn't hurt Shura like this. Otherwise, they would have killed Shura long ago, instead of being forced to lock Shura up.

  Shura is voluntary.

   He voluntarily turned off all his skills, which gave people a chance to take advantage.

   "Could it be... is it Nangong Li?" Qing Yan suddenly widened his eyes.

Yu Wan nodded and told a few people about Shura's visit to Sishui Street last night: "...Nangongli has returned to the imperial capital, and Shura will come to Sishui Street, most likely because of his orders, but Shura disobeyed his orders, He probably... felt that Shura was useless, so he disposed of Shura."

   Damn Nangong Li! It is so vicious that this kind of depraved thing can be done!

  Qingyan clenched his fists, thinking of something, and asked strangely: "Wait, he is willing?"

  Asura is not a bad street expert, he is the number one killer in the world who deserves his name, and just dismissing him just because he was disobedient once or twice would be ignoring the value of Asura too much.

  Yu Wan took a long sigh and said, "Ying Thirteen felt an aura similar to Shura in Diji Mansion. Yan Jiuchao guessed that Nangongli used Shura's skills to create a brand new Shura."

  …

   Nangong Li has indeed forged a new Shura, and there are more than one, and Nangong Li is very satisfied with this.

   In the room, Nangong Li took a sip of tea comfortably: "I thought that if they shared Shura's internal strength equally, they would not be as powerful as that Shura, but this king looks at them, and their breath seems to be even more terrifying."

The man in black said: "That's right, that Shura has been in the dungeon for many years and can't get good support, but the new Lord Shura doesn't have such troubles, the subordinates can be sure, Rao is the old group of ghost clan who came and took it. There's nothing they can do."

  Nangong Li hooked her lips and said: "That's good, with them, it's a word from this king to get rid of anyone!"

   The man in black cupped his hands and said, "It's natural, the county king has three Shura, not to mention Yan Jiuchao and Xiao Zhenting, it is easy for the county king to want the supreme throne!"

  Nangong Li said proudly: "Yes, they have sacred relics, I have Shura, who will have the last laugh?"

  Sacred objects are beliefs, Shura is a visible force, they can win over public opinion, and he can also shock people.

   The man in black nodded and said again: "It's just that the original Shura's internal strength is too strong, and they need ten days to absorb it completely and use it for their own use. Before that, please be patient with the king."

  Nangong Li raised her eyebrows lightly and said, "It's okay, let them live for another ten days!"

  …

Xiao Zhenting and A Wei and the others would input internal strength to Shura every day to suppress the manic spirit in his body. Yu Wan and Lao Cui Tou also guarded him in his room in confusion. Under the careful care of everyone, Shura's life was saved. saved.

   But he, like Helian Beiming, lost all his martial arts.

   He became a waste Asura.

  Helian Beiming lost his martial arts, and he was still the head of the Helian family, Shura...but he was no longer Shura.

   Living with no value, he was depressed.

   Yu Wan came out with the boiled medicine. Seeing the old lady sighing and sitting on the threshold, she asked in confusion, "What's wrong, grandma?"

   The old lady said aggrievedly: "It's been three days since he didn't eat eggs. Do you think he's uncomfortable? He can't eat anymore..."

  Asura was of course uncomfortable. The pain that his body endured after losing his inner strength was repulsed exponentially, which would make him unable to eat, but Yu Wan felt that it was not because his body was uncomfortable that he didn't eat.

   "Asura." Yu Wan entered the house with a medicine bowl.

  Asura curled up in the corner behind the cabinet, and when he heard Yu Wan's voice, he hugged his head and hid in it.

  Yu Wan didn't force him to face her, and put the medicine bowl gently on the table: "I put the medicine here, remember to drink it."

  Shura did not drink.

  Yu Wan took the food and heated it three times, then changed the medicine for three bowls.

   From the beginning to the end, Shura maintained a curled posture, clasping his head with his hands, and hid in that corner where there was no light.

  Yu Wan boiled goat milk for him, but he didn't drink it either.

   He is like a frightened bird, the slightest movement can make him hide himself tighter.

   He is an eagle with broken wings.

   He lost his fighting spirit.

  Yu Wan sighed softly and took the things out.

   At night, Yu Wan picked up the three little guys.

   Hearing that Shura was sick, a few little guys brought their beloved candied haws.

   "Shura!"

   Xiaobao took the lead and rushed into Shura's house!

   "Huh? Where's Shura?" Little Treasure bent down, looked under the bed, opened the cabinet, and looked in the cabinet, but he searched inside and out, and couldn't find a single person.

   Soon, Dabao and Erbao also came.

   "Asura." Erbao called softly.

  Shura hid behind the curtain in the ear room, his former tall body shrunk into a ball.

   Suddenly, the curtain was lifted.

  Three round little heads squeezed in.

  Shura hurriedly hugged his head to prevent them from seeing him.

   They approached, and his body trembled slightly.

   "Are you cold?" Xiaobao said.

  Shura trembled even more.

   "Well..." Little Treasure tilted his head, stretched out his small arms and hugged Shura.

   He is too young to hold him.

  Er Treasure Dabao also opened his small arms, and his small body was close to Shura.

   The three hugged him tightly.

  It won't be cold, Shura.

   (end of this chapter)